Accident.

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A/N - this isn't proof read so if you see any mistakes, i take full accountability.

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Y/N Barnes POV:

"Can we invite Uncle Sam?" Becca asks, looking up from her puzzle.

"Of course, baby," i smile, fixing the pillow that is resting under my head.

"Are you going to ask him? Because it's nearly dinner time, and i don't want him to be late." She asks, not even looking up from her puzzle.

"No, ill let your dad text him when he gets home." I say, focusing my attention back on my book.

"Okay." She sighs, picking up a puzzle.

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I get woken up by a kiss to both of my cheeks, forehead, chin and nose.

I open my eyes feeling bucky press a final kiss to my lips.

"Well hello to you too." I mumble, my voice hoarse from sleeping for how long, i do not know.

"I've just came in like an hour ago?" Bucky says, standing up to his full height.

I nod looking around the living area to see becca no where to be seen.

"Where's becca?" I ask, sitting up abruptly.

"She's putting on her coat, she's okay." He chuckles. I groan leaning my back against the couch.

"Cmon we gotta leave." He says, taking my hand and pulling me up.

"Where are we going again?" My eyebrows furrow as i try to remember where we need to go.

"We're suppose to go out to dinner, and becca has already asked me to invite sam. He's going to make his own way there."

"Oh." I say, finally remembering. "Okay then let's go." I smile, walking past bucky too the foyer.

"Okay then let's go." Bucky mimics, thinking i didn't hear him.

"Mummy, are we ready to leave now?" Becca asks, putting her other arm through her coat.

"Yes we're ready to leave, sweetie." I crouch down to zip up her coat. I kiss her cheek, standing to my full height. But of course bucky is right behind me.

"Why do you always do that." I whisper, as his hand sneakily goes under my sweater and pulls me back against his hard body.

He leans down, "well maybe, i just love the feeling of your ass rubbing against my cock." He whispers in my ear as i gasp.

"James," i hiss, you can not do or say that type of stuff in front of our kid.

"Well she didn't hear us." His lips lift up in a smirk, as i glare at him.

"Hear what?" She asks, oblivious to what's happening.

"Nothing hunny, let's go." I say quickly, opening the door and grabbing her hand. I hear bucky chuckle, as i hear the sound of him locking the door.

i let go of beccas hand once we reach the car, and rummage around in my jean pockets for my key.

Shit.

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